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Fight The Fakes - Crow Taran
Yo, I see the fake ones, Diddy and his crew
Talking like they gods, but we see right through
Prowling on the weak, prey on the young
You ain't no hero, just a snake with a slick tongue
Putting chains on their necks, chains on their minds
Pushing poison through the speakers, acting like you divine
But we blind, nah, we rise from the street
You playing the predator, but soon you'll face defeat
You target our kids, like they cattle for slaughter
While your pockets get fat, and the world gets darker
We ain't bowing to your empire of greed
We the people standing tall, breaking chains, planting seeds
We need heroes, not these criminals in disguise
Stand up America, open up your eyes
Consequences wait for the fake and the frail
Rip them from the throne, we'll tear down the veil
This ain't your kingdom, no room for corruption
This is America, we the people bring you destruction
You worship greed, fame and gold
But that empire's weak, it's already been sold
You sold out for riches, forgot where you came
Now you just a puppet, dancing in the flames
You prey on the sheep, but the wolves are awake
A nation of lions, we got no time for fakes
The music's gone dark, filled with lies and disgrace
But now it's time that criminals face their place
Your power ain't infinite, your game's up, son
You messed with the youth, but we ready to run
Run you out the game, strip you of your pride
No more predators, we taking back the vibe
We need heroes, not these criminals in disguise
Stand up America, open up your eyes
Consequences wait for the fake and the frail
Rip them from the throne, we'll tear down the veil
This ain't your kingdom, no room for corruption
This is America, we the people bring you destruction
This land was built by the brave and the strong
A place where we know the difference between right and wrong
No more glorifying the snakes in the grass
No more idols who crumble, no more giving them a pass
Time to rise up, time to clean up the stage
Heroes, not predators, it's the turn of the page
So take down the fakes, rip them from the grace
No more worship of lies, no more disgrace
This is the land where freedom rings clear
This is America, the country criminals used to fear